I Like It Songtext
von The Watchmen

I′m not done yet
120 soaking wet
A little piece of home
To hang your head upon
I like it


We've reached the middle somehow
Move onwards to the end, I′ll get up when I'm ready
A little piece of home
To hang your head upon
I like it

Called me a soldier
And now they're passing me around
Wait ′till I′m older
Find me lying face down
A little piece of home
To hang your head upon
I like it